710 Legend of the Armor Hero

Haelvia gnashed her teeth in annoyance. 

Everyone had their complaints. None of them needed to be openly broadcasted by the mana-empowered voice of a Divine Armor, though. 

*TSSSHEWWWW*

The colorful colossus that was Divine Armor Lancelot opened up his chest plates with a hiss of steam and sand. 

The unbearable youth inside gave a sloppy salute as he showed off a grin full of pearly-whites, "Yo. You miss me?" 

Haelvia sighed and shook her head-- heroically resisting the powerful urge to ask Gaheris to slam Lancelot's chest plates closed. 

"No, Loki," She said in a low voice, "No, I did not."

Munifex Loukius was the only other pilot in Guild Metal Wolf. 

He... might have been handsome... not that Haelvia particularly thought that. 

Of the female population of Guild Metal Wolf, Loki was-- for want of a better term... popular.